Firestone Hot Springs 'cause i'm through, when the two

no problemo <3

he would nod, then, listening silently, ears slightly perked as if to portray a quiet attentiveness. you are right. he said, then, when she spoke of one doing what is needed, not what one is told to do. to be. no matter what i do... the man spoke, moving to the rim of the pool and pushing his dark body from the water.

...i just hope to grow. to move on from a red past. he breathed a sigh, then, looking once at the woman before he would move away to shake out his pelt. steam continued to coil around them, then, warming the air, decorating their conversation with a sense of mysticism. droplets still heavied his pelt, but he would move closer.

curiosity upon his face now: how have you found yourself within these lands, y'var'la? but know that you are not obliged to share. simply wondering of a packmates past. if there may be any similarity between them, or if they come from different worlds. to be inquisitive was to be rökkur ; it was simply his nature.